In the tavern, the Lady Boss and Di's figures disappeared into thin air. The black-robed man was quietly immersed in the black fog for an unknown period of time.
The black robe slowly fluttered.
A voice that was far different from that of the weathered man sounded.
The voice was like the ravings of a demon in hell. It was like a curse that made people shudder.
"Humans are really stupid ~"
There was a hint of mockery and sadness in his voice.
Pa!
The door of the tavern was pushed open again.
A hooligan with red hair walked into the tavern with his head tilted.
She raised her head and looked at the man hidden in the black robe.
"Hey! Give me a glass of wine!" The hooligan's mouth cracked open and he sat down at the table at the side.
The black-robed man turned around and faced the hooligan.
The crow on his shoulder started to caw strangely, as if it was playing some kind of sad song.
"Are you deaf? Get me some wine!" When the hooligan saw that the man in black was ignoring him, he was furious. He pulled out a knife and stood up.
He looked at the black-robed man with a vicious expression.
Whoosh!
"Ah! What is this?" The hooligan suddenly screamed. A black tentacle darted out from under the black robe and wrapped around the hooligan.
The powerful force gave the hooligans almost no chance to resist.
The tentacle once again tightened and covered the hooligan's mouth.
He slowly dragged the hooligan into the black robe.
A corner of the black robe was revealed. There seemed to be a huge mouth inside, greedily waiting for his food.
Pa!
The door was closed by some force.
The tavern fell into darkness.
Bam ~ Bam ~
The sound of chewing slowly sounded, as if something was savoring the delicacies.
......
Osaka, Zen Monastery branch.
The old man looked at Shadow Three who was half-kneeling on the ground in disbelief. His eyes were wide open, and his veins were bulging. The teacup in his hand was also trembling slightly.
"Say it again ~"
The old man could not believe what he had just heard. He stood up shakily from the tatami and ordered Shadow One to repeat it.
Shadow One hurriedly bowed and said.
" Abandoned child of the Zen Monastery. Dragon One of the Zen Monastery appeared at Lianyuan Supermarket at 10:02 AM yesterday. At 10:30 AM, the supermarket mutated and gave birth to a special curse spirit. At 10:45 AM,"
Shadow Three paused for a moment, his hands clenched into a ball, his knuckles turning white. He didn't even notice it and continued.
"It was 10:45 pm, and according to our sources, no one assisted Dragon One during the entire process. In other words, Dragon One is at least a Level 1 Cursemancer.”
Shadow One did not expect Dragon One of the Zen Temple to be so powerful. He had already made a plan in his heart, so he could only carry it out quietly.
"Level-1, Level-1 Cursemancer ~" The old man narrowed his eyes as he muttered to himself. He slowly sat back down on the tatami with a smug smile on his face.
"Good! If I remember correctly, Dragon One of the Zen Temple is only 16 years old this year. He has awakened curses after birth, and his physical strength is abnormally strong. He has a good grasp of curses."
A thick stack of information suddenly appeared on the table in front of the old man. The discussion between the orthodox sect of the noctuid moth and the family's daughter about Dragon One was recorded word for word.
This included the retelling of Dragon One's battle by the household's Glass.
Even the High School of Curses, one of the only two curses forces in Fusang, could not resist the intelligence system of the Zen Monastery.
This was the power of the aristocratic families that had been passed down for thousands of years.
"Refuse to join the Spellcaster Academy? Hehe, what was there to join in that kind of unrated place?”The old man's lips curled up in disdain, and the arrogance in his tone could not be hidden.
In his eyes, they were just toys for the old antiques in the Curse World. It was fine to play around casually, but the real prodigies of the Zen Academy were not people they could recruit.
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that the prodigy he was talking about was expelled from the so-called orthodox Zen Temple in the name of training.
"Shadow One, send this information to Tokyo. Tell the Zen Monastery's direct disciples to use all means to let Dragon One return to the Zen Monastery.”
"Before the next Imperial Competition, we should focus on nurturing Ryuichi. I thought that the younger generation of the Gojyo family would be able to crush this generation.”
"I didn't expect the heavens to protect us!”
The old man drank the tea in his hand excitedly. He did not have a trace of elegance. Instead, he looked like a warrior who was about to go into battle, exuding a few iron-blooded sentiments.
This feeling was extremely abrupt for a thin old man, but it was also abnormally harmonious.
"Yes, Elder! This subordinate will immediately head to Tokyo and personally report this matter to the family head.”
"Yes, it's good to go there personally. I don't think it's prudent enough to use a phone.”
The old man nodded in agreement to Shadow One's suggestion.
"This subordinate will set off immediately!" Shadow One cupped his fists and bowed before leaving the room.
He buried his head extremely low, afraid that the old man would see the crazy killing intent in his eyes.
"Dragon One of the Zen Temple, do you really think you can reach the heavens in one step? Stop dreaming!"
A plan emerged in Shadow One's mind. Hatred for his brother's death, as well as jealousy towards Dragon One, exploded in his heart.
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